Here comes the voice crying out
in the night and I am he with
the right strokes in the palm of
hands. I am the man the king of
my land. Here where many have
tried to stand,but failed. They
once use to like to here both sides
of the tales. I am like the raging
whale the terror of the sea that
many have decided to leave alone,so
all I ask for everyone to respect me
up in my home as I sit up high on my
throne. This is where I roam in my
reign and know this that I am King!
I Am King
The King Of Poems
2008